Cosy Poems - Poems about Cosy

An Ode to two of my favourite friends “Comfy and Cosy” who l adore Filling me with abundant joy and pleasure My being they restore A most compatible duo Often seen together hand in hand Friends to so very many Available and loving...they just understand A grounded kind homely duo Who never fail to cuddle and console Putting their safe loving arms around you Warming and...

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Ode to two of my favourite friends “Comfy and Cosy” who l adore Filling me with abundant joy and pleasure My being they restore A most compatible duo Often seen together hand in hand Friends to so very many Available and loving...they just understand A grounded kind homely duo Who never fail to cuddle and console Putting their safe loving arms around you Warming and uplifting...

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" I am posting this as its one from a past life that was deleted when I was banned from Soup, wrongly accused of bullying someone. I wont be around much longer and this was one of my favorites. To all those that believed me and stood by me, thank you, I will remember you...

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Hushed in a fugue of Alpaca wool and rising resin he sits on a stump the relic legs of a mighty giant hewn beneath the axeman's blade its ageless corpse decays sending up those honey notes a whispering viola song he stretches a bare arm from the wool mist reaches out, caresses a violet newly...

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Paisley at my bosom, soft head tadpoles Wrapped dependent, rest in trust cherubic Teeth buds plump palms grip my knee, betrothal Chatter germinates language sporadic ...

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One cosy winter afternoon, I sat near the window, The warmth of the sun, The chilly winter wind; Nice warm blanket near me, Socks covering my feet. I sat near the window, Thinking blithe moments, Soothing it felt; fun little glide from the past. Serene my timid mind, retain learn off by heart, muted turmoil within; Notions set apart.....

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His point-blank, most promising laurel lost Long, long his e'er-lasting longing lingers His muse becomes bedridden under freezy frost Yet his nikhedonic mindscape ne'er malingers Surging from mood's winters and merging its splinters Ramrodding illusion-edified effulgences into his emulous edacity Without knowing whether with reluctance or with alacrity...

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For Happier Days AND PERFECT SWAYS...

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Where ever I go Where ever I stray in the cold of the night or the heat of the day I carry her around everywhere in my joyful heart. It feels like I'm walking around wearing the softest cosy blanket made of gold silken thread that gives me a warm glow from my toes up to my head. I feel invincible so happy to be alive with...

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This is nice and warm and cosy This is just the thing to doze to Sitting here by the fire Flaming my desire As I dream to the flames I hope things stay the same For the next few hours In your love I will shower...

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Cosy I wake up slow, Boy with a Ready Brek glow, Here where I hide the most, Cosy and as warm as toast....

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